Boom.
Liang Yunhu's figure shot out swiftly, carrying with him a rolling black storm, punching towards Lin Fei.
The fierce Martial Emperor's Qi, in front of Liang Yunhu, instantly condensed into the image of a black panther, opening its bloody mouth wide, seemingly about to devour Lin Fei whole.
As the shadow of the panther pounced out, the entire living room of the villa was ravaged by the black storm, eerie winds swirling, making the living room seem like a hellish abyss.
Amidst the black storm, Lin Fei's hair and clothes fluttered, yet his face remained exceptionally calm. Despite the turbulence, he stood motionless, like a mountain.
Slashing through, the shadow of the panther suddenly struck, Lin Fei merely tilted his body slightly. The fierce shadow of the panther immediately missed its target, dissipating into the black storm.
Roaring booms.
